Reincarnation of the Murim Clan’s Former Ranker - Chapter 8

Novel The Previous Life Murim Ranker Chapter 8

The first thing that catches your eye when you enter Baegunpyo-guk are the four towering halls.
The front halls were the four pillars of the Baekun Pyo Guk, the four corners of the office space.

Among them, the cumulus pavilion used the largest and most lavishly decorated pavilion among the pavilions of the Baekun Pyo Guk.
Most of your visitors were puzzled by it.

It is strange that Baegungak, the colleague who gave the most trust to the former head of the country, Ho-Yeol Yoo, and the current owner of the wealthy country, Do Jin-Woo, did not occupy the first-class hall.

However, those who knew the power structure of Baek Woon-pyo-guk changed after Yoo Ho-yeol’s death and did not have any particular differences of opinion.

Currently, the first person in the Baekun Pyo Guk was Eugene Sang, so the position of Lee In-ja is naturally not Do Jin-woo, but his concubine, Kwak Ju-san in the cumulus pole.

And Gwak Ju-san, who is now a self-proclaimed second-in-command of the Baekun Pyo Guk, was slowly descending the stairs to the basement of the cumulus pavilion.

His destination, the underground space, was designed in secret, avoiding the eyes of the Pyo-guk family.

Even Yu Jin-sang, the owner of Gwak Ju-san, does not know what purpose this place is used for.
sister-in-law.

Suddenly he came down from the last stairs.
There was a bloody smell in the shady basement.

The night pearls embedded in the walls lit up the interior with a faint light.
White and red bands hanging from the ceiling.
An amulet drawn with blood hung on the belt.

And the bloodstains scattered all over the place, not sure whether it was of an animal or a human.
This place was reminiscent of a shaman’s new room full of madness.
And what fills the room.

They were mysterious people whose faces were covered with long covers that gave off an eerie atmosphere.
They were dressed like a guru.
However, unlike the general swordsmen, who mainly wear white or blue, these robes were red like blood.

They all greeted their superiors in unison.
Soon after, one of the masters, standing in the middle, stepped forward and spoke.

“Are you here, Vice Bishop?”
Then, when the cover that was covering his face was lifted up, the face of ‘Hagyeom’, who was the highlight of the cumulus pavilion, was revealed.
However, Kwak Joo-san, who heard his greeting, frowned slightly.

“Uh-huh, are you still not used to it?”
Then Hagyeom, who realized his mistake too late, scratched the back of his head and answered.

“Oops, I made a mistake. I think I still have a habit of going to school. I’ll pay attention, footnote.”
Kwak Joo-san said that he referred to himself as ‘vice-bishop’.

When I apologized for calling you by that strange name, I nodded lightly.
Kwak Joo-san continued to speak.

“Yoo Shin-woon, that guy went into the Chong-un library today.”
Hearing this, this stick appeared in Hagyeom’s eyes for a moment and then disappeared.
Hagyeom answered.

“Well, isn’t this behavior well within the expected range? Since he died and came back to life, he may have been scared all of a sudden.”
“That’s what I think too. But… ttt, the problem is that it’s not like that in the eyes of the immature.”

He quickly found out who had been offended by his boss.
“Yoo Jin-sang, that young man bothered you again.”

Hagyeom was openly demeaning their owner, Jinsang Yu.
But what was even more surprising was that Kwak Ju-San didn’t pay any attention to it.

“Afterwards, even though I had already told the people who worked in the library to never give a word or a half to help, they never let me go.”
“Even though we’ve built such a solid foundation, it seems like you’re still uneasy.”
“Where does the stupidity of birth go?

Well, yes, so it’s our ‘chosen’, but that’s it.”
Hagyeom smiled meaningfully and nodded her head.
Then he added a word.

“Maybe it’s better than that.”
“What do you mean?”
“If a guy who doesn’t even know anything about martial arts picks up any book and gets hit with a coin, wouldn’t it be like blowing our noses without touching our hands?”
“Hmm, that’s definitely a possibility.”

At Ha Gyeom’s words, Kwak Ju-San gave a sly smile.
“Still, you should have sure insurance. How ready is the ceremony?”
“It was just about the time I was about to go up to give a report. I just finished everything.”
“Okay. So let’s put it into action tonight!”
“Jon name!”

Hagyeom knelt down on one knee and obeyed the command.
Gwak Ju-san, who looked down happily at the scene, uttered a single word in a voice that could not be too gloomy.

“Everything.”
Then, Hagyeom and many other masters underground uttered the same words at once.
“According to the will of the red sky.”

The interior of the Chongunseo High School was reminiscent of a huge library.
Long bookshelves a little over the height of a bookcase were lined up inside, and in each compartment of the bookshelf were stacked numerous non-public books.

Simbeop, swordbeop, footbeop, gyeongsinbeop, memorization, Yongdoksul, etc. There were countless types of martial arts books that were not limited to any one field.

The non-government papers were obtained from the Baiyun Pyo Bureau through quite a variety of routes.

Some of them were received from a client as a thank you for their actions, some were obtained by luck during the strife, and others were donated by the priest who had been involved in his retirement.

However, most of them were purchased with money when Pyo-guk was wealthy.
As you can see from the absence of home appliance martial arts, Baekwoon Pyo Guk was not originally a martial artist.

However, a significant portion of the total profits earned under the principle of the first nationalism that an organization without power must collapse was used to collect fear.
At one time, this Chongunseo High School was also a place that showed the fortress of Baekunpyo-guk to the whole world.

Of course, the now-expensive non-government books have already been sold back to the market, and even those manuscripts have long since been leaked and disappeared by money-blind people.

Now, to say that it is the most outstanding, there were only martial arts books that were enough to look first-class when making great strides.
Then suddenly a whisper was heard.

“Hey, is it really okay to leave it like that?”
“What if I get caught wearing a coin like that?”
“Yeki! Don’t ever think of helping out. The truth is, if the mastermind becomes the national master, is there any chance that he will be kicked out of the country?”
“…But, would it make sense to learn martial arts by picking out any book like that? Ha, if it weren’t for my wife and children.”

They were middle-class first-class representatives working inside the Chongunseo High School.
They were working to give advice and help to the 3rd-class masters who first entered the country to avoid getting hurt while trying to learn martial arts that are not suitable for them.

and currently.
Their eyes were all on one man.
Of course, that was Yushin luck.

Yoo Shin-Woon, who suddenly opened the door and entered, was wandering all over the Unseo High School with his eyes twinkling like a child who found a fun toy.

He skimmed through numerous books and put them back in again and again.
It didn’t look like he was concentrating at all on the selection of martial arts that had to be carefully considered.
It was a natural thing to say, but it would be a big disappointment if you set the martial art as if you were randomly picking it up at the market stall in that way.

It was fortunate that it ended in disappointment, but there was a high risk of death if he made a mistake.
However, none of the first-class representatives came close to such Yu Shin-Woon.

It was because there was an order from Kwak Ju-san to never help Yu Shin-woon.
They continued to feel guilty about whether they were complicit in the death of their young master, but they could only watch him from afar, worrying about the family waiting at home.

However.
Contrary to their concerns and Kwak Ju-san’s scheme, Yoo Shin-woon was very effective in finding the martial arts books he needed.
Just then, he pulled out a blank book from the bookshelf.

Then, as before, I started to skim.
‘Now, let’s see.’
Then that moment.

An opaque window invisible to the eyes of others appeared in front of Shinwoon Yu.

[Heukrangsasasasimgong]
Grade: first-class
Advanced Attribute: Cystic Human/Skong

A weapon used by the Dead Sea Heukrang Do Hae-su, who was famous as a thief among the people of Hubei Province.
The systolic speed is very fast, but since a lot of impure energy is also accumulated, the higher the achievement, the worse the main blood vessels.

Yoo Shin-woon clicked his tongue at the disappointing content.
‘Put! If it’s a first-class class, it’s the highest rank among martial arts books that have ever been released. Because it’s a sailor, the side effects are too big.’
Losing interest, he put the martial arts book he had pulled back into its original place.

Then he immediately picked up the new martial arts book next to him and began to open it.
It was.
Yu Shin-Woon did not need the help of top-ranking representatives at all to obtain information about the military police.

It was because the interface system, which was rooted in his soul, was so kindly informed of the information of the martial law.
In the eyes of others, he seemed to be skimming, but he was more accurately grasping the value of martial arts through the information window than anyone else.

There were two criteria for the martial arts he was looking for.
The first was, of course, a high grade.
The second was the most stable and pure temperament.

He grasped numerous martial arts books, and accurately found the difference between the martial arts of Jeong, Sa, and Demon that Wang Sam said.
Jeonggong was a martial artist who followed the rules and built up pure natural energy slowly but correctly.

The sailor was a martial artist who deceived the laws of nature to use even impure energy to gain power faster.
Magong was a martial art that went against all laws and gained destructive power.
In other words, what he was looking for was ‘hole’.

The reason for looking for pure energy was simple.
As we have experienced, balancing negative mana and betting has never been easier.
Even though only one energy of Yu Yun Sim Gong came in through morale extraction, the negative mana was so chaotic.

But now he was trying to accumulate a permanent bet in his body, so the consequences of this were too obvious.
The moment you try it, your negative mana will definitely reject you again.
If the skeleton was made with a non-gong of unstable energy such as a sailor or a magician, there was a very high probability that the rejection reaction would eventually lead to a runaway.

Therefore, he was looking for a high-grade hole.
‘If I had accumulated more negative mana, the rejection would not have occurred so far.’
He couldn’t shake his regret.

It was all the negative mana of a damn character that made things difficult.
If the amount of bets increases, they become more frantic for fear that they will be eaten.
If the negative mana had been sufficient, this problem would certainly not have arisen.

‘How many monsters don’t fall from where?’
For a moment, I almost missed those terrible monsters.
But he couldn’t hold on to regret forever.

He decided to stick to reality for now.
He started digging up the non-government books again.
Four hours (8 hours) passed so quickly.

It was night outside.
I think this is the best one.’
In one hand of Yu Shin-Woon, who was wiping the sweat from his forehead, he held a martial art book.

After scouring the Chongun Library, it was a hole with the highest rating.

[Geumgang One Heart Decision]
Grade: first-class
Superlative Attribute: Impossible / Hole
A deep-gong made by Hwang Ja-chul, a martial artist from Shaolin Temple, who was a disciple of Shaolin Temple, mixed with his home appliance mu-gong.

As the martial arts of Shaolin Temple, the energy is very pure, but there is a risk of becoming very unstable when radiating the energy to the outside because the two martial arts are mixed rather than the original source.

“Well.”
At that moment, while he was staring at Mugong Seo with a small drool, a system message appeared in front of his eyes.

-Shimgong, would you like to learn ‘Geumgang Ilsimgyeol’?
-(Yes) or (No).

What should I do?
It was not easy to make a decision.
Although it was the only first-class, superlative martial art, it was because the shortcomings were clearly written.
Besides, when you radiate energy to the outside, you become unstable.

For Shin-Woon Yoo, who was looking for the most focused ‘stability’ of the martial arts, it was inevitable.
Can’t you help it?’
Now there are no more martial arts to see.
This was the best I could find right now.

His fingers were slowly moving towards one side.
But it was then.
profit. thud.

‘Yes?’
Something blunt impact was transmitted to his lower back.
When I turned around, I saw a cart rattling with a large amount of books stacked on top of each other.

“Ah! Sin, I’m sorry.”
A young voice leaked out from behind the cart.

A small stature girl was looking at him with her eyes widened in surprise.
Soon, the child trembled with fear.

“Lord, a mortal sin!”
“What are these books?”
“…Yes?”

She immediately apologized once again, but Yoo Shin-woon’s nerves were sold elsewhere.
The girl could confirm that Yushinun’s gaze was on the books stacked in the cart.

“Ah, these are the damaged copies I received as a bonus by purchasing other non-government books.”
For a moment, Shinwoon’s eyes lit up.
Damaged copies are those that have been severely damaged and thrown away.

But that means.
The carts full of books also meant that they were unofficial.
There were still unseen martial arts books.

“Guide me.”
“Yes?”
“Isn’t it because you were going to the place where you put these things together? It means to guide you there.”
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